In the unknown darkness, Yan San slowly opened his eyes.

Under the control of the shadow eyes and the Yuan Suo, the two heads have always been in Yan San's palm, which is also the reason why Yan San dares to let the two heads go out of their way.

As it turns out, Doublehead is indeed a smart man. In this land full of wicked people, there is no room for fools.

However, making up such an abrupt and seemingly common sense story also involves unspeakable grievances between the top leaders...... The double-headed brain hole is indeed big enough, even if he doesn't repair the yuan outside, this guy can consider writing a secret history, making up nonsense, and ensuring that he will not die of hunger.

"But this excuse is very interesting! The water in the Wailing Prison should start to be muddied here! Only when the water is muddyed can it be fished!" Yan San muttered.

The two mountains of the Wailing Prison stand opposite each other, a dragon and a tiger confront each other, the dragon is the prison dragon, and the tiger is the dark tiger. These are also the two major forces of the Wailing Prison.

It is not known how the power of the imprisoned dragon is, but if you look at the pattern of the dark tiger, you can get a glimpse of it, and it should be similar. Among the Dark Tigers are the four protectors of the Heavenless Sect, the Vajra Tiger, the Phantom Scorpion, the Fire Demon and the Tombstone. Even if it is the same force, there will be friction and fighting during the period, and this is an opportunity to take advantage of. It is always much easier to destroy a fortress from the inside than to smash it from the front.

The entire Dark Tiger is actually divided into three waves of forces, the King Kong Tiger is undoubtedly at the boss level, and then the Fire Demon and the Phantom Scorpion. In order to resist the pressure of the King Kong Tiger, the fire demon and the phantom scorpion joined forces in private.

The tombstone is cold and blunt, completely relying on its own strength, not approaching, taking the route of elite soldiers, there are only two generals under his hands, but each of them can be alone. In the face of the open and secret struggle of the three protectors, the tombstone adheres to the attitude of non-participation, non-cooperation, maverick, and cold observation.

Normally, the four protectors of the Dark Tiger are all monolithic, united and harmonious, after all, the strength of the imprisoned dragon on the opposite side is not low, and I don't know how much bloody rain there is in secret. However, all four of them adhered to the last unspoken rule and did not tear their faces.

This also leads to the fact that even if the following forces fight dogs, they will rely on their own means. As long as the fundamental interests are not touched, several bigwigs will always laugh together, looking as deep as the sea and righteous as the sky. Although in private, they can't wait to stab each other with three knives and six holes.

Therefore, if you want to suffer a loss, you will be fooled, and you will find the boss and beg for your thick legs, "Boss, you want to be angry with me!" This kind of thing should not be thought about, as long as it is reported, it may be thrown off in a minute with a sentence of "waste, what do I want you to do!", and then you don't need to do it with the big guy, you want to be on top and let you die in vain.

The survival rule of the Crying Prison is like this, the iron is all based on its own hardness, and the thick legs are just a name, and they must not be completely relied on.

Yan San pondered for a moment, and already had a vague concept in his heart: "Since Shuangtou inadvertently ignited the introduction, if you don't use it, I'm a little sorry for Shuangtou's acting skills!" It's a pity that there is no one under him, and he actually has to go into battle in person...... Yan San glanced at Heishi, who was sleeping soundly, and covered his forehead a little speechlessly, "This thing is just a drag oil bottle! If it weren't for a good dish, the turtle son would still be a burden to you!"

Blackstone's strength is actually not bad, at least it is much stronger than Zhuqi, but unfortunately in Yan San's opinion, it is still a little worse. However, this old boy is authentic, a black tiger adult, hard-working, quick hands and feet, but also a good dish, serving Yan San food marrow to know the taste, very kind of landlord old wealth illusion, I have to say, this kind of food to open the mouth, clothes to reach out for life...... Cool!

"Look at this old boy's performance in the future, if he doesn't have two hearts, how about giving him a creation?" Somehow, when Yan San saw Heishi, he occasionally thought of those simple and honest old people on Xiaoxi Street, and his heart ached.

"Anyway, it's all about fighting and killing, so let's start with the thugs first!Liu Sanpao, but it's cheap for you!" Yan San sighed and turned to cultivation.

Three days later, the two heads finally got out of bed, Yuan Xiu's physique plus the elixir, in the world, at least half a year in bed for a serious injury is nothing more than that, although the bandage is still not removed, the two heads are no big problem, except for the smashed hand is a little miserable, all the bone cracks and fractures have been restored to their original positions, and they can barely move.

As soon as he left the door, his double-headed body couldn't help but start shaking, and it seemed to outsiders that his old injuries had not healed and his physical strength was exhausted. The two heads themselves knew that they were scared, and they were already strong enough if they didn't pee on their legs on the spot.

"Uncle Two-Headed ...... Your injuries are so serious, don't get up, you sit down first!"

On the opposite side of the two heads, Liu Sanpao's tall figure covered most of the firelight, and the shadow shrouded the two heads, and also covered Yan San, who had his head lowered.

"The third master of Qiyu, the two-headed uncle, the two of us followed the instructions and lurked in the mountain ghost pass for three days, confirming that it was the hand of the black tailor, and he promised to untie the pig charm for the fat and the two, as long as the two-headed uncle was killed, the black tailor would introduce him to Huang Erlang. Here's the proof. Yan San grovelled and presented a piece of blood-stained yellow paper, with a few lines of scribbled words on it, but the fluctuation of spiritual power was not small.

Huang Sanpao looked at his head suspiciously, grabbed the paper carelessly, and said, "The person you sent?"

Shuangtou nodded, and said, "These two brothers are new to this time, they are the characters that Lord King Kong Tiger personally fancies, they are good, they were originally going to be introduced to the third master, but they didn't want to change suddenly, so I simply let the two of them go out to investigate...... Black Tiger, Black Stone, still don't you want to say hello to the third master?!"

Yan San secretly praised in his heart: "Smart man, there is no one else with this degree of cooperation, it is difficult to be so logical, not leaking!"

A barely movable hand made a few gestures, Yan San and Heishi snorted at the same time, both knelt on the ground, a layer of cold sweat broke out on their heads, and their mouths shouted, "Black Tiger (Black Stone) to meet the third master!"

In fact, the pig talisman in the two of them had already been lifted by Yan San, and with the magic trick, the reverse deduction to lift the Yuan ban was just a backhand, and the Yuan ban itself could not restrain Yan San. However, looking at the two heads, it is obvious that they want to give a dismount, Yan San and Heishi also cooperated immediately, and it is not easy to hold back a sweat?

Liu Sanpao nodded, as long as there is a pig charm, then he is not afraid of turning the sky upside down. With a 'hmm' in his mouth, the two of them knelt down, their eyes glanced at the paper in their hands, and they only glanced at it twice, Liu Sanpao was furious, and said hatefully: "Huang Er, it's too much to deceive people!

Yellow paper is not ordinary, and the fluctuation of the spirit element clearly expresses a Metaverse contract, and the authenticity is beyond doubt due to the collusion of the spirit element. Liu Sanpao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was still a little suspicious of Shuangtou and Yan San, but at this time, the evidence was conclusive, and there was no doubt that it was indeed the black hand of the Phantom Scorpion.

"Come on, bring me the black tailor, I'm going to dismantle him with my own hands!" Liu Sanpao roared loudly, brazenly triggering the flames of war.

Yan San knelt down, reached out and grabbed a cloth bag from behind his back, respectfully placed it in front of him, and said, "Third Master doesn't need, the black tailor has already been made by me! 』

What kind of joke are you making to confess to each other? With such a couple, don't you just find out that the contract is fake? Now that both sides of the contract are all in the street, can you come out of the dead man? You have a good calculation, and you are ready to knock a sum and reconcile? That's really embarrassing, I'm determined to muddy the waters, three guns!

Sure enough, Liu Sanpao's face is very ugly, at this stage of his life, he can try not to be stupid without tearing his face, and everyone understands the truth that it is better to die than to live, especially since he is used to enjoying happiness, and he is no longer the hot-blooded middle blood who was bloody on the street back then! But...... The black tailor's blind head is here, and he can still take it?

"This is forcing me!" Liu Sanpao was at war with heaven and man in his heart for a while, but he knew very well that this bloody road had taken the first step, and no one had turned back, and whoever turned back would have to die.

"Good! Okay! It's not a pity to die like this kind of shitty debris behind the scenes. Now that it's open, let's do it bigger! Dog miscellaneous Huang Erlang, with you without me, with me without you!What should I do next?heyhehe...... Liu Sanpao laughed fiercely, waved his hand suddenly, and said, "Take people, wash the mountain ghost pass, Huang Erlang's dog, not one left!"

For Huang Erlang, this inexplicable and sudden killing really made him very angry, and he had the illusion that he was sitting in the middle of his house and that disaster was coming from the sky. Huang Erlang had just received the news that the black tailor had his head cut off, and he also got the information that Liu Sanpao had started from all kinds of "clues......

"This TM is no longer fighting for territory, this is to kill them all!" Huang Erlang touched a hideous wound on his chest and abdomen, and gritted his teeth in the darkness to look at the chaotic fire of the mountain ghost col in the distance.

The mountain ghost pass is over, and Huang Erlang's power is completely over. If he hadn't run fast, the kid with the inch head who took the lead almost opened his own chamber with a knife! When did Liu Sanpao's subordinates have this ruthless character?

Who gave Liu Sanpao the courage? After so many years of being peaceful, today he went crazy and died? This is no longer a question that Huang Erlang needs to think about. The knife was stabbed in the throat, and it seemed very mentally retarded to ask the question of "why kill me", stabbing it with a knife, and then stirring it twice in the wound, maybe Huang Erlang would be in the mood to ask Liu Sanpao.

What we have to do now is simple, the people of the rivers and lakes do the affairs of the rivers and lakes, blood for blood, and tooth for tooth.

"Liu Sanpao, you don't talk about morality, if you want to swallow Lao Tzu, how can Lao Tzu make you feel better? Let's die together, bastard!" Huang Erlang gasped and slowly retreated into the darkness. It's nonsense for him to try revenge alone, but don't forget, there is a ghost scorpion behind him, although the ghost scorpion will definitely not care about his life and death 'small things', but there are other people who rely on thick legs, for them, this is not a trivial matter, but a big thing with cold lips and teeth.